17 Haziran 2013 Pazartesi

SATURDAY IN THE PARK



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As you may have gathered from my last posts, we haven’t been in Turkey during the last week- it was a prearranged trip, part of it for professional purposes and part for pleasure, with tickets purchased and hotels booked well in advance. Inevitably, there are pangs of conscience for not being there in Istanbul to get drenched in the dubious mixture squirted by our police, or choke on the fumes euphimistically called “tear gas”, or get our eyes gouged out by the gas cannisters and plastic bullets they shoot around, or get our heads bashed in by one of the AKP thugs that from time to time appear at the policemen’s heels wielding clubs with nails driven through the ends. Had I been there to be carted to hospital with fractures and toxic fume inhalation, I might have had a clearer conscience but certainly not be able to write this today.

I might be missing out from the fun and games at the Taksim “Promenade Park” (Gezi Parkı) but I’m getting some more insight about what people abroad are thinking. I have been writing obsessively for over a year now and though I have skipped many events and details (I have several incomplete articles), I have gone over the vital points repeatedly. Having come face to face with some people here, and having entered into correspondence with others, I have found that certain points need clarification abroad, and I’ll try to do that, at the risk of repeating myself sometimes.

One person, having understood that the “Islamism” of the AKP government was a major issue in the conflict, asked me how many Muslims there were in the country. I then realized some may easily get the impression that this is an issue of Muslim rulers  in conflict with the members another religion, as occurs in some countries- the Jewish-vs-Muslim conflict in Palestine, the Hindu-Sikh-Muslim tensions in India, to name a few. The Serbian Christian-vs-Bosnian Muslim conflict with the siege of Sarajevo and the massacre at Szebrenitza is also a good example for that kind of conflict, though the civilized West would rather not remember it.

The struggle in Turkey has no resemblance to any of these conflicts. The Republic of Turkey as founded and then developed by Ataturk in the 1920’s is secular, i.e., the State has no religion. The people, however, are around %98 Muslim. Islam in Turkey under the secular Republic was liberal, permissive, and only casually observed by a great part of the population. In fact, the Turkish approach to Islam was much more “moderate” until the US launched its operation to make Turkey a model of “moderate Islam”! The AKP brand of “Islamism” that is so hotly opposed in Turkey is exactly the intolerant, all-encompassing fundamentalism that the US was hypothetically trying to curb, but is still ill-advisedly nurturing through its support.

An article on the Gezi uprising appeared in the June 10th issue of the well known French newspaper Libération.
 
Reading the Libération article in France, June 10th, 2013.
(Image from my own camera, of course.)
True to its name, the paper speaks favourably of the uprising. But there are bothersome fallacies that echo other similar assessments in western media. In recounting the triumphs of Erdoğan’s AKP, the paper says:

“He (Erdoğan) rightfully reminds us that through its ten years in power he and the AKP have been elected and re-elected regularly, and that his party represents half of the Turkish population. His country has experienced incredible growth, he has put the soldiers back in their barracks, and Turkey has once again become a power unsurpassed since Ottoman times”.[1]

These are arguments that echo the US viewpoint, when the US press, and those that take their cue from it, look away from Israel, Syria, Iran, Afghanistan, and North Korea long anough to take a glance at Turkey’s circumstances.

The AKP has emerged from nothing and became the first party in elections in little over a year. There is a lot of suspicion that the elections were rigged- with the US  behind he scenes it is not an impossibility- but even if they weren’t, the US-protected Gülen cult has infiltrated deeply enough to influenced the poorly educated with promises of salvation, heaven, and, yes, Ottoman glory. More banal, but manifestly true, are the free bags of coal and care packages distributed in return for promises of votes.

The “incredible growth” experienced by the country has been at the expense of national assets that have been sold wholesale to foreign interest groups, and the apparent rise in affluence has been on credit, with people borrowing more and more to cover their accumulated debts.

Regarding that line about “power unsurpassed since Ottoman times...“, at the height of it’s power in the way back in the 17th century it was a bullying expansionist state as all empires indeed are. Later it fell into dissolution and disintegration as all empires eventually do. Check out the phrase “the sick man of Europe” and see to whom it applied!

That the military has been forced back into their barracks is often considered a triumph for democracy in post-Fascist Europe, but that would not explain why Chief of Staff Gen. Necdet Özel, so democratically neutral, so careful in his uninvolvement, is so strongly criticized and hated by so many. Whatever people have said afterwards, not a single one of the three military interventions in the history of the Turkish Republic has been against the wishes and the expectations of the people, seeing as they all came after periods of uncontrolled chaos.[2] The armed forces are a legitimate, constitutional organization entrusted with the protection and defense of a country’s land, people, and institutions. If the police, which is widely suspected of serving foreign interests on religious grounds,[3] and can no longer be expected to protect the citizens and the institutions of the country, is it a merit for the armed forces to remain in its barracks?

I am writing this article on June 16th. Last night the police forced its way into the “Promenade (Gezi) Park” again. Worried, I sent an SMS to someone very close to us, who frequently goes to the park, said Ihad heard about the park being very active and asking if she was alright. This was the reply.


“Yes, ‘active’ is an insufficient description. I am in Izmit (i.e., she wasn’t there) the police completely vacated the Gezi Park and exercised serious violence. I sent a few photos. The “tomas”[4] squirted chemicals instead of water, people got first degree burns on their skins. People got crushed under the ‘tomas’”.[5] (She is a doctor, with contact to other doctors on the spot, so her report is not to be taken lightly!)


Terrorists assembled in park; the police just had to get rid of them!
 (Image from the media.)

Burns from pressurized water allegedly mixed with chemicals.
(Image from the media.) 


More burns from the same reason.
(Image from the media.)

Well, the soldiers are in their barracks, so this must still be a democracy, so whopeeee!

[1] The original wording:
“...Il a raison de rappeler que’en dix ans de pouvoir, lui et le AKP ont été élus, puis réélus régulièrement, et que son partie représente la moitié du peuple turc. Son pays a connu une croissance remarcable , il a remis les militaires dans les casernes, et la Turquie et redevenue une puissance indépasséé depuis l’Empire ottoman...”
[2] The three times the military actively intervened were on May 27th, 1960, March 12th 1970, and September 12th 1980. All three were in circumstances of anarchy and extreme violence.The AKP also likes to count the National Security Council Resolutions of February 28th, 1997, as a  fourth “coup”, and has been busily arresting officers and also civilians, now aged and mostly retired, who were in someway involved. At the time the press had been very vocal regarding the dangers of rising fundamentalism, against which the resolutions were passed.
The moral cost of keeping the soldiers in their barracks has been very high; fabricated evidence, false witnesses and outright blackmail have been employed to bring it about, with the collusion of an infiltrated police and compromised judiciary. Most of this blog has been about this wide-ranging, devious operation to deprive the Republic of Turkey of its defenders.
[3] Much has been written and discussed about the infiltration of the Gülen sect, serving US interests, infiltrating the police and the judiciary.
[4] A “toma” is an armored police vehicle that is equipped to squirt pressurized water. “Toma” is an acronym for “Vehicle for Intervening in Public Incidents” (Toplumsal Olaylara Müdahele Aracı)
[5] Original text message:
“Evet hareket az kalır ben izmitteyim ama gezi parkını tamamen polis boşalttı ve ciddi şiddet uyguladı bir kaç foto gonderdim. Tomalar su yerine kimyasal sıktı ciltlerinde birinci derece yanık oldu. İnsanlar ezildi tomaların altında.”

11 Haziran 2013 Salı

BATI CEPHESİ- THE WESTERN FRONT

TÜRKÇE (For the English translation, please scroll down)

Bu  yazı bana e-mail ile geldi, çok beğendiğim için paylaşıyorum.

BATI CEPHESİNDE YENİ BİR ŞEY YOK.

Bu ülkenin yarısı 6 gündür bir garip yaşam biçimi sürdürmeye başladı. Sabah makyaj traş parfüm işe- okula, akşam ise maske cepte eyleme gidiyoruz. Gidemezsek pencerede sokakta tencere tava çalıyoruz, Gezi parkına malzeme götürüyoruz.
Sanırsın Utopia!

Gece uykumuz gelip de yataklara giderken “o çocuklar orada hala gaz altında, polis copuyla” diye vicdan azabı çekmekten ülkenin yarısı “walking dead” şeklinde mor gözlerle dolaşır oldu. Uykusuzluğumuzla gurur duyuyoruz. Etrafımızda  yüzü gözü sağlıklı pembe yanaklı tipler out, aksayarak yürüyen, öksüren tıksıran kırmızı gözlü solgun tipler in.
Bizim gibi üç çocuk daha ister mis in?

Çevremizde genç olup da Gezi’ye, Meydan’a gitmeyene tuhaf bakar olduk. Aileler çocukları okulda arkadaşları tarafından “ezik” denmesin diye eyleme kendi elleriyle gönderir oldu. Gidemeyen ergenlerin dırdırları aileleri bunaltıyor. Sonunda ana baba kızın elini tutup Meydan’a götürüyor.

Eh götürsünler tabi, bu bizim kuşağın değil, onların eylemi.

Şanlı Gezi Muharebesi!

Babalar anneler arkadaşları arasında içi burkularak da olsa  “oğlum şurada gaz yemiş, bizim kızı o sokaktan kaçarken burada kıstırılmışlar, ama allah razı olsun bir teyze bizimkilere limon kesip vermiş, esnaf parasız su vermiş” diye gururla anlatıyor, sen ne diyorsun!  
Tuhaf günlerdeyiz!

Face twitter yıkılıyor. O ne yaratıcılık, o ne mizah duygusu... Meğer bizim gençler neymiş yahu! İnsan kızamıyor bunlara. Aksine “iyilik dalgası” büyüyerek herkesi sarıyor. Parkta çöp toplayanlar mı istersin, eylemden eve gidemeyen fırlamalara  evini açanlar mı, telefonunu kaybedip de çaldırana “abi telefonunu yerde buldum, annen aradı telaşlanmasın diye açmadım, telefonunla seni şurada bekliyorum” diyen mi…

Ağlarsın.

O derece!

15-25 yaş arası tuhaf ama 65 yaş üstü iyice tuhaf! Bildiğin gibi değil!

Camdan pencereden alamıyoruz ana babaları! Ellerinde tencere tava bütün gece tan tan tan! Yetmiyor bir de sokaktan topluyoruz “anne olmaz yürüyüşe gidemezsin, bak dizin ağrıyor zaten, baba beline doktor ameliyat dedi, nereye yürüyeceksin”
Tövbe tövbeee! Gir içeri!
Laf da hazır!

“Sen tencere tava çalmazsan, ben çalmazsam nasıl çıkacak karanlıklar aydınlıklara!”

Ba ba ba ba!

Sokağa çıkan komşunun elinde tencere ve kepçe yoksa sokaktan dönen suç aletini ona teslim ediyor. Nöbetleşe eylemdeyiz apartmanlarda. Gürültüden “uyuyamıyoruz” diye şikayet eden komşuya, kapıyı açtığında elinde tencere tavayla yakalanan (!) protest komşu “uyuma zaten, uyanın diye yapıyoruz, yeter uyuduğunuz” diyor. Biz uyumuyoruz ya, kimseyi de uyutmuyoruz.

E Uyan ama Türkiye!

82 yaşında abim, elinde migros torbasıyla geliyor. İçi meyve dolu. “O çocuklar kaç gündür kuru şeyler yiyor, boğazlarından birazcık meyve geçsin istedim, bunu götürür müsün o parka” diyor. Gözler doluyor, “gel seni de götüreyim” diyorsun. “Ben 2 gece yattım orada, gaz bana dokundu birazcık” diyor.
Nasıl öpmezsin elini!

Ön saftaki 17likleri arıyorsun, “abla şimdi İnönü’de konuşlandık, (konuşlandık ne leyn) tvdeyiz, aç tvyi” diyor. “Kardeşim eylemden sonra eviniz uzaksa gelin kalın” diyorsun, “tamam abla internetten arkadaşlara yazarım” diyor. “Yaw internet derken… ulen kaç kişi gelir acaba… salonda yere yatak açsam kaç kişi sığar” diye hesap yapıyorsun.
Tomanın bunlarla işi zor!
Bir tweette bin kişiler!

Polis diyor ki, “gazı sıkıyoruz, kaçışıyorlar, sonra dönüp yine toplanıyorlar, bütün gece buna devam ediyorlar.” Böyle bir şey görmemişler ki. Bu fırlamalara laf geçmiyor. Tomaya polise copa bana mısın demiyorlar.
-Napıyonuz lan burada! Dağılsanıza!
-Abi ama sohbet ediyoruz arkadaşlarla!
-Oolum bak git!
-Gidemem abi, gaz yapıyo !

Sonunda Çarşı, Artık herşeye karşı!
Eylemi Halk Tv’nin olduğu sokağa çekmişler, polis olayı canlı veren tek tv nin önünde, gaza geldiğini fark etmeden  canlı yayında  gaz’ino show yapıyor. Kamera polise ışık tutuyor, polis kameraya fener yakıyor.
Tomaya karşı kendi araçları bile var: POMA!
Polise Müdahale Aracı.
Yaratıcı keratalar!  

Taban eylemde derken hakikaten platform tabanlar eylem yapıyor. Öğle yemeğinde Kanyona git. Hepsi yemeği bırakmış hepsi protestoda.
Platformlar bi metre! Ojeli eller havada. Kanyon inliyor. İstifa istifaaa…
Boykot edilen gruba bağlı sosyete etçisi önünde aynı şüpheli şahıslar görülüyor. Ellerinde dövizler…
“Kuzuların sessizliği”
Kendin pişir, kendin ye”
Görsen inanmazsın!

Tvler var ya! Hani kaç gündür belgesel vermekten, yatak odası sesiyle büyük göçleri sunan Tarkan’dan sonra insanı belgeselden tümüyle soğutan kanallar! Plaza halkı yine öğle yemeğinde TV binasının önünde toplanmış. Ellerinde beş Türk Lirası… Havada sallıyorlar.
Kaç para? Kaç para?
Canlı yayın kaç para?
15 deseler alacaklar, o kadar yani!

Ha bu arada para da kaçmış hakikaten, bi milyoor TL yurt dışına gitmiş. TV’de veryansın eden edene. Nefes almak ekonomik krizden daha önemli fark etmiyorlar. Oysa o saatte Gezi parkta bir grup hanım topluca yoga yapıyor.
Derin bir nefes alıyoruz ve  topluca…
Ooohhmmm!!

Aramızdan ispiyoncular da çıktı. Bihaber bir haber kanalına telefon açılıyor. “Taksimde bir halk ayaklanmasını ihbar etmek istiyorum, beş gündür sürüyor” diyor. Telefondaki kız “biliyoruz” diye geveleyince lafı yapıştırıyor. “Hiç söz etmiyorsunuz da haberiniz yok sandık, haber verelim bari dedik” diyor.
Pis ihbarcı!


İşte böyle böyle geldik bugünlere.
İyiyiz şükür! Yok bi yaramazlık şükür!
Yine yaptık Çılgın Türklüğümüzü, dünyayı bi zıplattık yerinden. O kadar ki kimisi ülkede duramadı. Kimisi de meydan bana kaldı  diye meydana çıktı.
Ama çok geeeç. Çok geç.
Meydanlar bizimdir, bizim kalacaktır artık!

Dünden bu yana ne değişti dersen…
Hiç.
Bizim vatan böyledir. Durur durur da hiç ummadığın yerden vurur.
90 sene önce neyse… Aynen o!
Kısacası…

Batı Cephesinde Yeni Bir Şey Yok!
Bi görsen gururdan ağlarsın!

Mine Baş Bayar

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''Everywhere Taksim,everywhere resistance''.
(Image from the media.)

ENGLISH
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For the last 6 days half of the country has started to lead an odd lifestyle. In the morning it’s makeup, shave, perfume and off to school or work, come evening it’s protest time with masks in pockets.[1] If we can’t do that, we play pots and pans from the windows.[2] We are carrying provisions to the Promenade Park. You would think it’s Utopia.

When we climb weary into our beds at night, the thought of those kids still under gas and facing billy clubs nags our consciences so much that half the nation is walking around with purple rings around their eyes like the “walking dead”. And we are proud of our insomnia. A healthy look with rosy cheeks are out, coughing and wheezing, pale skin and red-eyes are in!

If they turn out like us, would you still want three childr in?[3]           
Anybody around who is young yet does not go to Gezi or the Square elicits disapproving glances.[4] Families have started to send their offspring to protest actions themselves, so that their schoolmates don’t think they’re “repressed”. 

Adolescents who aren’t allowed pester their families with their nagging until their parents finally give in, take their daughter by the hand, and go off to the Square.

And so they should; this action belongs to their generation, not ours.

The glorious battle of Gezi![5]

With some anxiety but also with pride fathers and mothers tell their friends stories like “my son was gassed at such and such a place, by daughter was cornered over here when trying to run away through that street, but an auntie, Allah praise her, cut her a lemon, and some shopkeepers gave free water”[6]. How about that? Strange days!

Face and Twitter are bursting, what creativity, what humor... Who would have thought it of our youth?[7] You can’t even get angry at them! Quite the contrary, a growing “wave of goodwill” has engulfed everybody. People cleaning up the trash strewn in the park, people opening their homes to those who can’t reach their own, people who answer a lost cellular phone with words like “I found your phone on the ground, your mother called, I didn’t answer so that she wouldn’t panic, I’m waiting for you at such and such place”...

You could cry.

It’s gone that far.

15-25 is odd enough, but the over 65’s are really strange! Beyond what you would expect.

We can’t tear our mothers and fathers away from the windows! Pot and pan in hand bang-bang-bang all night! As if that’s not enough, we have to pull them in from the streets. “You can’t go, mother, what about your aching knees? Dad, the doctor said you need an operation on your back, how do you expect to walk? Give me patience! Get back in!”

But they have their answer at the ready!

“If you don’t clang pots and pans, and I don’t clang pots and pans, how will we move from darkness to light?

Bla bla bla bla!

If a neighbor on the way out is not armed with his criminal weapon, the neighbor coming back home hands over his own pot and pan. Demonstrations in our apartment blocks are in shifts now. If a neighbor comes to complain that he can’t sleep, the protest-neighbor opening  the door and caught red handed with pot and pan answers “so don’t sleep, we’re doing this to wake you up. We’ve slept enough!”

Well then, wake up Turkey!

My 82 year old brother drops by with Migros bag in hand.[8] It’s stuffed with fruit. “Those kids have been living on dry food for days”, he says, “I felt it was time thay had some fruit. Can you take this to that park?” Eyes start welling up. You find yourself saying “Come, I’ll take you there”. “I spent two nights there” he answers, “the gas didn’t agree with me much”.

How can you not kiss his hand?[9]

You look for the 17 year olds in the front lines, “lady, we have positioned ourselves (what kind of jargon is “positioned”) at İnönü[10] now, we’re on TV, turn it on” he says. You say “look, brother, if you need a place to stay afterwards, come over “, and the answer comes “okay lady, I’ll pass it on to my friends over the internet”. Then you think “oh heck, over the Internet... How many will show up?” You start planning “how many can I take on if I lay beds on the living room floor?”

The toma [11] will have a hard time with these guys.

One tweet and there’s a thousand of them.

The police say “we throw gas at them, they scatter, then they come back and reassemble.”

They have never seen anything like this. These upstarts will obey nothing. Toma, police, billy club, they take it all in their stride.
-What are you doing here you bums! Disperse!
-We’re just chatting here among buddies.
-Listen son, beat it.
-Can’t move, got gas!

And finally Çarşı, now, whatever it is, they’re against it![12]
They have drawn the action to the street where Halk TV has its offices. The police, not realizing the ploy, performs a live gas-ino show right before the cameras of the only TV station broadcasting the action live.[13] The camera points a spotlight at the police, the police point a flashlight back.

The young have their own vehicle to counter the toma: POMA![14]

Vehicle for Intervening in the Police.

Creative rascals.

Speaking about the “base” taking action, now it’s platform soles taking action.[15] Just go to Kanyon at noon break.[16] Everybody has given up eating, everybody is protesting. Platforms a meter high. Fists with polished nails in the air. Kanyon is reverberating : “Resign, resiiign...”

The same suspicious persons appear before the meat restaurant catering to the high-society of the opposing group, placards waving...
“The Silence of the Lambs”.[17]
“Self-service”.[18]
You would hardly believe your eyes!

And those TV networks? You know, the ones who have for days been broadcasting things like the great migrations narrated by Tarkan in his best bedroom voice-[19] enough to make you go off documentaries! The Plaza population band together at noon break before the TV building nearby, waving bills of 5 Lira.[20]
“How much? How much?”
”How much for live coverage?”
If they say 15, they’ll buy it, and no joke![21]

Oh, and speaking of money; it seems a mbillllion TL has really fled the country.[22] On TV, complaints in succession. They can’t grasp that being able to breathe is more important than avoiding an economic crisis. Ironically, at that very hour in the Promenade Park, a group of women are in their yoga session.
A deep breath and all together now...
Ommmmm!                   

And we have informers among us. Someone telephones an apathetic news station[23]: “I want to report a public insurrection at Taksim Square,  it has been going on for five days now.” The girl at the other end mumbles something like “we know ” to which comes the reply “you never say anything about it so we thought you hadn’t noticed, and decided to let you know.” The dirty stool pigeon.

So that’s how we came to these days.

We’re okay, bless heaven! Nothing amiss, bless heaven!

We did our Crazy Turk thing again, shook the world for a spell.[24] So much that some couldn’t stay in the country.[25] And some filled the space by stepping into the space.[26]

But too laaate. Too late!

Those open spaces are ours, and will stay that way from now on.

If you were to ask what has changed through time...
Nothing at all.

This is the way of our country. It waits, it waits, and hits you where you least expect it.

As it was 90  years ago, so it is today... exactly the same.[27]
To sum it all up...

Nothing New on the Western Front![28]

By Mine Baş Bayar


[1] Makeshift masks against gas.
[2] The “pots and pans” action started in the first evenings of the uprising, when people expressed support for  demoonstrators clashing with the police  on the streets by banging together kitchen utensils from the windows. Ulusal TV encourages continuation of the action by giving the signal to start clanging at 21:00 every evening. In his unrepentant parting  speech at the airport before leaving for his North African tour, Prime Minister Erdoğan made the condescending remark “pots and pans, the rest is just air” (“tencere tava, gerisi hava”), a remark that is Erdoğan all over.
[3]Admittedly  I forced the original word play here; the reference is to Erdoğan’s strange insistence that every family have three children.
[4]Gezi“is Gezi Parkı, “Promenade Park”, “the Square” is “Taksim Square”.
[5] Gezi Parkı, the “Promenade Park” at the heart of the uprising.
[6] Lemon as a remedy against the effects of gas on the eyes and skin, and water to wash it all away.
[7] “Who would have thought it of our youth?” We thought they were apolitical and selfish.
[8] Migros is a supermarket chain.
[9] Kissing someone’s hand is a sign of deep respect in our country.
[10] A locality, there are many by that name., I don’t know which.
[11] Toma is acronym for “Vehicle for Intervening in Public Disorder”(Toplumsal Olaylara Müdahele Aracı), an armored truck equipped to scquirt pressurized water.
[12] The original slogan rhymes, Çarşı, herşeye karşı. Çarşı is the name of the supporter group of the Beşiktaş soccer team. For once in their history, the supporter groups of the major soccer clubs have buried their hatchets and united in a common cause.
[13] The only regular TV channel giving continuous coverage of the conflicts. The other channel giving a play-by-play is the sattelite-only Ulusal.
[14] Polise Müdahele Aracı. This probably alludes to the road machine thay hijacked one night at Beşiktaş.
[15] There is a play on words here, taban meaning  both the “base” of the population, the grass oots,  an the sole of a shoe. Platform soles are high soles popular among chic society ladies of shorter stature.
[16] Large and very posh shopping center in Istanbul.
[17] Meaning the docile AKP supporters are now speechless.
[18] Turkish Kendin Pişir Kendin Ye, literally “cook it yourself and eat it yourself”, meaning the “high society of the opposing group”, i.e., the pro-AKP nouveau riche, produce arguments that no one will believe but themselves.
[19] Tarkan is a popular pop singer and young girls’ heartthrob.
[20] Plaza is another shopping mall. The “Plaza population” who “band together at noon break” would be  people working in nearby offices who take their meals in the shopping mall eateries.
[21] The main TV stations tried to downplay the struggle on the street, giving only limited coverage at newstime, mainly because their bosses depend on the AKP’s favour for their business interests. Interpreting this as greed overriding ethics, objecting viewers are symbolically offering to pay for air time.
[22] The misspelling is in the original, a portmanteau word of “Million” and “billion” with a stretch in the middle of the word (bi milyoor) to make it read like excited colloquial talk. Or maybe a commentator really made the slip? TL is Turkish Lira.
[23] Original bihaber bir haber kanalı, an alliterative pun.
[24] Allusion to the popular historical novel about the Turkish War of Independence,“Those Crazy Turks” (Şu Çılgın Türkler) by Turgut Özakman.
[25] Allusion to Prime Minister Erdoğan going off on a North Africa tour in the middle of the crisis.
[26] Allusion to faces in the AKP hierarchy jostling about, reminding themselves as possible alternatives.
[27] Allusion to the Turkish War of Independence 1919-1922.
[28] Allusion to the famous anti-war novel Im Westen Nichts Neues, by Erich Maria Remarque, known in English as “All Quiet on the Western Front”. The Turkish title is a more faithful translation of the German original. The “Western Front” refers in this context  to the front agaiinst the Western Powers who were the victorious allies of 1918, against whom the War of Independence was fought. Today, western imperialist ambitions and capitalist interests are seen as the support behind the AKP government.